17. Chapter 17 Why should we care about what the dying person thinks?

Author: Hiding in the World

Chapter 17 Why should we care about what the dying person thinks?

Ye Ling looked down at Yu Canghai quietly.

The leader of Qingcheng Sect, sixth level realm.

Although he is not a top expert, he is okay.

It's just right to use it as a whetstone to step into the world of martial arts.

Based on the memory of his predecessor and his own investigations during this period, Ye Ling has determined that this world is a combination of many martial arts worlds in previous lives and is very dangerous.

The Deer and the Cauldron.

The Condor Heroes.

Stormy and domineering.

The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slaying.

…

The top masters in the world also exist in the world.

For example, there are four famous arresters in the Song Dynasty, so Guan Mudan, who has cultivated the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy to the peak, is probably also there.

The number of old monsters in Fengyun World is even more outrageous, and many of them are second-grade or even first-grade top-notch beings.

Yu Canghai is not even worthy of carrying their shoes!

And if I can't even deal with Yu Canghai.

There is no need to walk the rest of the road, it is better to learn from Bai Zhantang and find an inn to live peacefully.

Ye Ling looked at Yu Canghai, and the two looked at each other. The atmosphere in the air was extremely depressing, as if there would be an uproar on the surface of the vast sea.

"Ye Ling!"

"I didn't expect you would dare to appear here!"

Yu Canghai roared angrily.

Xu Fa was furious, his eyes were scarlet, and the strong anger was about to swallow up his reason.

Almost all the elite members of the Qingcheng faction were lost to Ye Ling alone, which made him extremely heartbroken.

"hehe."

Ye Ling sneered.

There was no answer.

If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense?

"Zheng~"

The blade whispers softly, just like a lover's whisper. It is tingling wherever you hear it, but it is also accompanied by endless danger.

"Boom~"

There was a harsh whistle in the air, Ye Ling's figure disappeared, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the original ground.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Yu Canghai, raising his long sword high and slashing it down with infinite power, like a mountain being smashed down, making people unable to resist at all.

"How brave!"

Yu Canghai's pupils shrank, and he didn't expect that Ye Ling would not retreat but advance directly towards him to attack him.

Not daring to neglect, he quickly raised his sword to resist.

"Ding~"

The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed throughout the street.

Ye Ling and Yu Canghai emitted majestic waves of air, impacting in all directions.

After one hit.

Yu Canghai retreated.

He moved his numb mouth slightly, and looked at Ye Ling with eyes full of surprise.

"Seventh grade?"

Another breakthrough?

Yu Canghai was horrified.

Seventh level is nothing in the world, but two days ago, this Ye Ling was at the eighth level.

It’s only been two days and you’ve already reached a level?

The murderous intention in Yu Canghai's heart became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, his mentality also changed.

If we say that in the beginning, killing Ye Ling was just to avenge the disciples of Qingcheng Sect.

So now, he is going to kill the future crisis!

Ye Ling's growth rate is so fast, there is no doubt that she is a real martial arts wizard!

Once he is allowed to grow up, the consequences will be disastrous. It will be a devastating blow to him and the Qingcheng Sect, and no one can stop it!

Even if Ye Ling breaks through to the sixth level, she may not be his opponent.

Looking at Yu Canghai's surprised eyes, there was also an increasingly strong murderous intention.

Ye Ling did not explain the fact that she was still in the eighth grade. She just looked at Yu Canghai with a blank expression, the long knife lying in front of her, the cold air overflowing, and the murderous intention.

He could also guess a thing or two about Yu Canghai's thoughts.

But why should we care what the dying person thinks?

He dies.

I live.

That's all.

Above the wine shop on the long street, two small holes were poked out of the paper window, and a pair of eyes stared closely at the situation on the long street.

It was the former Lauderno.

Originally, he and Yue Lingshan left together, but the two discussed it again and finally decided that Lauderno would continue to stay in Fuzhou City.

after all.

It only takes one person to report the news back to Huashan.

now.

Laudno looked a little dazed and muttered to himself.

"What a terrifying young man! This Ye Ling can actually use the Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword so exquisitely and superbly that he can even challenge Yu Canghai without losing!"

Lauderno couldn't help but feel a little respect for Ye Ling.

After all, the creators of things like the Five Tigers Cutting Sword were just ordinary mortals, but Ye Ling took it to a whole new level, comparable to the martial arts of famous sects.

It is equivalent to a founder-like existence.

Given time, this Ye Ling will definitely be able to make her name known in the world and carve a place for herself.

"But it's very difficult."

"A fallen genius is no longer a genius."

Lauderno sighed softly, with a trace of regret in his heart.

After all, Ye Ling is only at the seventh level, while Yu Canghai is at the sixth level. Their strength is not equal at all.

As for Yu Canghai, being able to reach the position of leader of the Qingcheng Sect, he is certainly no mediocre person. Both his body skills and sword skills are extremely exquisite, and he is considered to be the best even among sixth-grade masters.

If Ye Ling escapes now and still has a chance, if she continues to delay, she will be defeated sooner or later.

After all, Yu Canghai's internal strength is even stronger.

At this moment.

On the long street.

The tinkling sound is endless.

One black and one green, two figures criss-crossed and entangled, the light and shadow of swords were dazzling, and their moves were extremely cruel.

Ye Ling and Yu Canghai fought together again.

During the exchange of swords and weapons, sparks burst out from time to time, as bright as trees and silver flowers, but also dangerous.

"Boom~"

Ye Ling's every blow was powerful and heavy, and the wind whimpered, just like crying.
To be continued...